"Why did you keep calling me A Jian?"

"Because you used to be Zhao Jian, we are good friends."

"We are good friends?"

"Yeah, we were very good friends when we were in London."

"Then I and him, oh, I mean Mr. Ji, we..."

"You are lovers, you have been determined to have a lifetime, and you almost held a wedding."

"But why don't I know this?"

Yu Wangchen looked confused. She tried to imagine those scenes, but she found that she could not remember anything.

Ji Rufeng squatted in the corner of the villa opposite, looking at Huanhuan and Zhao Xu playing in the garden, snowflakes fell all over the ground, and Zhao Xu was building a snowman with Huanhuan.

Huanhuan covered her tightly, with small boots, hat and gloves. She clapped her way while watching Zhao Xu build snowmen, occasionally rushing up, sitting on the pile of snowballs, and was very happy.

When Zhao Xu made up the snowman, she jumped up and picked up Zhao Xu's neck, "Wow, my uncle is so awesome, so great!"

Zhao Xu laughed, picked her up and put it on his shoulder, laughing loudly, the two of them ran around the garden, and the laughter like silver bells spread throughout the garden.

Ji Rufeng saw it and couldn't help but slowly raise a smile.

He decided that he wanted to recover Zhao Jian back. No matter how good Seven and Alan were to Zhao Jian and Huanhuan out of guilt and compensation, he still had to taste the feeling of being alone when he dreamed at midnight and couldn't sleep. He couldn't bear to give up.

So, he will get closer to his women and children.

Ji Rufeng was a little unresponsive when the car drove past him, but in a moment, the car rolled back and the window fell, revealing a woman's face.

With eyes facing each other, the two of them were feeling a little complicated.

Ji Rufeng stood up suddenly, poked there and was at a loss for a moment, and subconsciously said: "You, you, me, I will leave now."

However, after saying that, he felt something was wrong. Leaving now was no longer his original intention. His body froze and he became more and more embarrassed as he looked at her.

Yu Wangchen also looked at him, his eyes a little awkward. He already knew that Huanhuan might be her and his child. Otherwise, Huanhuan could not have helped Ji Shaoguang and her husband to surrogate, right?

But despite this, she still didn't know how to face him.

These days, she has complained that the cruel man she used to have had a new life, maybe she has never looked for herself in four years, and even more so, maybe she has never thought of herself once in four years.

However, when she saw Ji Rufeng, she felt that this was not the case. He should be missing and remembering himself, his former self, the woman in his painting.

Holding the steering wheel, his hand was silently tightened. Yu Wangchen's throat trembled. Looking at the man who was covered in snow, he sent an invitation that was not very good at, "Do you want to... go in and sit?"

Happiness came too suddenly, Ji Ru was a little risky and didn't react. Her worried eyes passed through the car window and fell into the garden opposite, and hesitated and asked: "Is that OK?"

His voice was trembling slightly, and he didn't know whether he was excited or worried.

For no reason, she smiled slightly, bent her eyebrows and lips, and nodded, "Yes."

She stopped the car and waved to him. Ji Rufeng patted the snow on her body and walked towards her. After walking a few steps, she found that the woman opposite was getting more and more curved and her smile was strong. She subconsciously pulled out a smile. Then she heard a male voice, "Hey, sister, where did you know such a strange friend? She actually walked with the same hands and feet?"

Ji Rufeng was stunned, and then he wanted to find a place to get in. He actually...
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